569 The Bigger The Better
When Zhang Meishou heard this, he almost laughed out loud inappropriately.
She didn't see on weekdays that her second cousin was so good at attacking her heart.
Yan Zhen is in a situation now that is not as good as before. I think what he values most is the so-called dignity and dignity, and he doesn't want to be looked down upon at all. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been angry and said anything about the tribute according to his second cousin's words.
"All nonsense!"
Under the Milu, Yan Zhen's face was extremely sunk.
Song Fuqi said innocently: "I'm not talking nonsense. I can build this silk and satin farm with Yunyanluo. There are only two families in Dajing. One is the Yun family of the Imperial Shang, and the other is our Song family."
"It's just a royal thing, and we can't imitate it, but it's not impossible to weave it. If the county lord really likes it, I'll wait for the message to be sent back to Suzhou and let someone pick out the same thing from the old tricks. Is it good to weave ten or eight for the county lord to apologize?"
"..." Yan Zhen gritted her teeth, and was almost angry and could not speak.
Zhang Meishou saw it in his eyes and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Some people have arrogance and violent style, which seems to make people extremely afraid and terrified, but after all, they are just crazy people wearing the cloak of power and swaying claws.
Because they do not have a strong inner heart as support, they are even more sensitive and fragile than ordinary people. They collapse with one blow, and are full of weaknesses everywhere.
"If the county lord thinks it is troublesome, when I estimate the market price, I will compensate the county lord ten times. I wonder if it may make the county lord relieve himself?" Song Fuqi's tone and posture were humble, and her whole body was full of "fear of trouble".
Wang Shouren saw it and for the first time he felt admiration for the other party.
It is worthy of being cultivated by a large merchant family. Even if you don’t think it’s good, it’s very useful at the critical moment.
“…”
The true energy of the banquet was extremely hard to suppress, and suddenly it fell down the teacup and wine jar on the table.
"Bang!"
The sound of porcelain breaking sounded, fragments of tea splashed, and the fragrance of wine spread out in an instant.
Someone couldn't help but exclaim.
In the eyes of the onlookers, this action was nothing more than Zhang Meishou and his group tolerate the apology, but Yan Zhen insisted on making things difficult for him, and even smashed the peach blossom wine that he had intercepted before.
Seeing that the situation could not be controlled, the shopkeeper in the museum came up with a few friends and repeatedly apologized to Yan Zhen.
When the banquet was really exhausted, he heard the shopkeeper chattering and persuaded him suddenly, and then a slap fell on the other person's face.
"Get out!"
The shopkeeper was not prepared and took two steps back and was supported by the guy.
"Shopkeeper..."
Everyone frowned when they saw this.
Even the shopkeeper who was beaten changed his face.
He was so slight and laughed at him, that he wanted to calm down and not affect the business in the museum.
His Qingping Pavilion has been opened for generations and has been a century-old store. Most of the people he met are well-known. It has never been possible for him to be slapped in public by an arrogant and domineering noble girl.
"No one wants to leave today!" Yan Zhen gritted his teeth and ordered the green maid: "Go back to the house quickly and order someone to surround the Qingping Pavilion!"
The green-clothed maid hesitated for a moment, but when she saw Yan Zhen's appearance was so dared not persuade her, she hurriedly bowed her head.
When the other spectators heard this, they became uneasy and did not dare to stay for a moment to watch the fun. They immediately stood up and left.
Almost instantly, the museum became chaotic.
The shopkeeper hurriedly asked the guys to come forward to lead the people away and apologized one by one.
As the guests flocked to the crowd, the museum became quiet again.
In this way, except for Zhang Meishou and his group, there were several others who still had no intention of leaving.
On the elegant seat not far from here, a man who was not sure how old he was because of his baldness sat in his place with his servant, holding peanuts and eating with wine.
And several others were walking towards where Zhang Meishou and others were.
"Why don't I know that the capital is now in such a mess?"
A tall and tall man came over, his voice calm and powerful: "I am using the government troops to disturb people's livelihood at will. I don't know what the county lord is doing like this, what is the name to rely on?"
Yan Zhen looked over after hearing this, sneered disdainfully, and asked, "Who are you?"
"This is a private matter between me and County Lord Yanzhen, so I don't have to worry about it." Zhang Meishou spoke in front and looked at the man and said.
Qi Zhang moved his eyebrows slightly.
She neither called him brother-in-law nor even mentioned the name—
This is not a lack of etiquette, but a fear that he will be involved.
Qi Zhang laughed in his heart.
No wonder Xian'er occasionally talked about this legitimate sister with her mother, and she praised her and loved her. Nowadays, she is indeed a rare and intelligent child.
But the child is not afraid, so what's the terrible thing about him?
"I'm in the next surname Qi--" Qi Zhang looked at Yan Zhen and said, "The county lord ordered people to surround this Qingping Pavilion today. It is suspected of disrupting the public security of the capital. How can I discuss it as a private matter?"
"Brother Qi's words are reasonable."
The young man standing beside Qi Zhang looked at Zhang Meishou and then ordered the servant beside him: "Go to the Beijing Office quickly and report on this matter, and ask the officers and soldiers to come and deal with it."
Yan Zhen looked at him after hearing this.
Ask officers and soldiers to come?
What a group of extremely bold idiots.
"I want to see, you can't go out now." Yan Zhen's tone was sarcastic and arrogant.
The young man's voice was cold and hard: "Then we need to see if the county lord can stop me, the servant--"
Seeing that the servant was about to leave, Zhang Meishou said, "No need."
The young man frowned and looked at her.
Aren’t you quite bold just now? Why did you have to lower your head and be bullied by someone?
"Two quarters of an hour ago, I ordered people to go to the Beijing Office to report the case. After calculation, the officers and soldiers should arrive now." Zhang Meishou looked at him and said.
Not only did he report the case, Alu also asked someone to inform the Jinyiwei.
Since she has seized the opportunity, the bigger the trouble, the better.
The young man was stunned.
Yan Zhen gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Meishou.
This bitch actually dares to report the case!
Could it be that I really don’t want to live?
"The county lord wants to chop off my maid's hand in public, so I naturally have to go to the yamen to argue with the county lord." Zhang Meishou looked at her calmly.
At this moment, a sound of footsteps suddenly came downstairs.
"Who is doing this?"
A team of officials came upstairs, and the leader was Ji Wan, a capable subordinate of Cheng Ran.
The shopkeeper next to him didn't say anything, just looked at Yan Zhen with a embarrassed look.
“…”
Seeing this, Ji Jin stepped forward and said, "It was the Lord of Yanzhen County - please follow Beizhi to the yamen and reply."
"..." Yan Zhen restrained his anger, stood up and brushed his sleeves and said, "Then I'll be in trouble!"
She wanted to see if she really went to the yamen, what could the government do to her?
"Miss Zhang, please--"
Ji Jin then looked at Zhang Meishou.
It was the case that Miss Zhang sent someone to report. After Lord Cheng heard about it, he immediately sent him over.
Chapter completed!